You stare at your boyfriend from across the room. He was tying his shoes, eyebrows scrunched up together. You kept debating whether you should try talking to him again but seeing how upset he was at you yesterday, you were sure he was gonna turn you down.
"Guys, ready?", one of the staff members came in to let the guys know that it's time for the concert.
Everyone headed out but Seungkwan was still fixing his sweater. You were heading towards him but he stood up and left. You sighed and sat on the couch until they were done.
About an hour later, they returned to the dressing room. For that amount of time you thought about what to say to him. He took off his sweater while the make up artist wiped away his make up.
"Seungkwan, I really think we should talk", you said.
He chuckled coldly and rolled his eyes. He continued to ignore you. You looked over at Seungcheol, noticing he was looking at Seungkwan.
"Guys, we should give them some space to talk", Seungcheol said, signaling the rest of them to leave the room.
Seungkwan was changing his shirt. The bruises were still noticeable from that night he got into a physical fight with Hansol.
"Seungkwan-", you reached over to place your hand on his shoulder but he just swat it away.
"I don't want to talk to you", he muttered.
He turned back and looked through his bag for a new shirt.
"Baby I'm sorry. We were both drunk. We didn't know what we were doi-"
"Didn't you hear what I just said?!", he yelled, standing up.
You bit your lip to prevent the tears from falling.
"I don't want things to end this way-"
"Go", he kept saying.
"But Seungkwan-"
He reacted and made a fist. You closed your eyes tightly as you were preparing to feel his face on your cheek but once you heard a thud, you opened your eyes and noticed he hit the wall, fist inches away from you. You began to shake and the tears rolled down your face. Seungkwan was looking down, breathing heavily. You can see his veins on his arm, sweat dropping from his hair.
"(Y/n), I think you should leave now. Let him cool off", Seungcheol said, entering the room after hearing the thud.
You slowly and carefully walked away from Seungkwan and ran out, receiving weird stares from the others as you passed them. You cried, not all the way to your house but all the way to a secluded spot on the beach. You sat down on the sand and wiped away your tears.You had never seen Seungkwan like that before. It scared you.
"Hey, I knew I'd find you here."
You looked up and softly frowned when you saw Hansol. His eye was bruised and his lip had a small cut. He sat down next to you and sighed, glancing at you.
"We shouldn't have-"
"I know", he said.
"Seungkwan doesn't want to talk to me. He doesn't even want to see me. How am I supposed to deal with that? I love him", you cried, digging your face onto your knees as you brought them up to your chest.
"I can try talking to him again", he said, placing his hand on your back.
"He's not gonna listen. Anyways, you'll end up fighting again. Why did you have to hit him back? He's all bruised up", you mumbled.
"Uh hello?? I'm bruised up as well. Don't you care about that??", he asked, offended.
"..I don't wanna argue with you too", you said.
He sighed and wrapped his arms around you, hugging and comforting you. After a while he pulled away and stared into your eyes. He kissed you but you pushed him away.
"What are you doing??", you asked, standing up.
"(Y/n), I can't lie anymore. I love you. I always have", he said.
You shook your head and took steps back.
"(Y/n) watch out!", he yelled.
You ended up tripping and hit your head on a rock. There was blood everywhere. Hansol took out his phone and dialed the ambulance.
~~~
Three hours into the hospital. Hansol kept pacing back and forth in the waiting room. The rest of the guys showed up, sweat pouring down from their foreheads.
"How is she?", Seungcheol asked.
"I-I don't know", Hansol said, biting on his nails.
He noticed Seungkwan behind Seungcheol. He looked pissed but also worried. He kept glancing at the doors where the doctors and nurses come out to give the news.
"I need to talk to you", he told him.
"I don't", Seungkwan muttered.
"Just listen-"
"No", Seungkwan said, walking away.
"I love her", Hansol blurted out, frustrated.
Seungkwan stopped walking and turned to face him, jaw clenched up along with his fists. He walked up to Hansol but Seungcheol stopped him from getting closer.
"Now isn't the time. Have you contacted (y/n)'s sister?", Seungcheol asked Hansol.
"No. I don't know her number", he said.
Seungcheol called your sister and said she'll be there as soon as she can.
~~~
The doctor came out a while later and informed them that you were now stable. Seungkwan asked if he can see you and said it was okay. Hansol interrupted and said he wanted to see you first. Both of them were arguing. Your sister arrived before anything else could escalate. She ended up seeing you first.
"Hey baby sis, how are you feeling?", she asked, sitting on the chair and held your hand.
"Like crap. My head is killing me", you groaned.
"They'll be giving you something for the pain in a bit. Anyways, the guys are here to see you. Seungkwan and Hansol were arguing. Did something happens between you and Seungkwan?", she asked.
"..who?"
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Seventeen Imagines (COMPLETED)
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